It may be said with a degree of assurance that not everything that meets the eye is as it appears.

Imagination... its limits are only those of the mind itself.

How can you put on a meaningful drama when every fifteen minutes proceedings are interrupted by twelve dancing rabbits with toilet paper?

I would guess that Ray Bradbury would be equally resentful of what they did with Illustrated Man, which, you know, took a central idea thesis of his and pissed all over it - made it into one of the worst movies ever made.

I think I would like to be in Victorian times. Small town. Bandstands. Summer. That kind of thing. Without disease.

All the Dachaus must remain standing. The Dachaus, the Belsens, the Buchenwalds, the Auschwitzes - all of them. They must remain standing because they are a monument to a moment in time when some men decided to turn the Earth into a graveyard. Into it they shoveled all of their reason, their logic, their knowledge,,then we become the gravediggers.

Every Superstate has one iron rule: logic is an enemy and the truth is a menace.